Tuesday, August 17, 2004

oh no steph, ur becoming e guy

not. enough.. sleep. sleep-deprivation. headache.. heads spinning. low blood pressure.. low blood count. no blood at all.. dizzy spells. black outs..sup with me lately.. sick.. dying soon? i sure hope so.. take me.

thought about i.t. thought.. thinked.. thinks.. whatever..

met sean at yck station.. he took a long loonnnnnnng time to get onto the train.. HAH!! yes. shushes.. met with michelle and dhaniah at novena.. filming day number 2.. richel came late!! bah.. played mahjon with dhan, yicong and michelle.. taught sean a little.. its hard to teach him.. espcially if he keeps going on and on, on how mahjong is an old people's game.. its not.. its fun.. its our heritage.. it makes us use our brains.. you gotta think who's gonna throw what and what you can keep.. its all about stategy.. play with people good enough, and they'll know what cards you have and waiting for..

did filming in the sun.. darn hot.. ugh.. but., everything went well.. glad with the crew.. and the cast.. mention that sean skipped school to act for me? aww.. such a darling he is.. muachssssss.. hahahaha.. he hates me though.. cuz when we went for lunch at 430!!! i had 3 BIG chickens, he had 3 small ones and i refused to swap with him cuz i vividly rmbr the time he got 4 HUGE pieces, when he had only ordered 3, and i got 3 puny ones.. he spat on the bigger portion so that i wouldnt eat it.. okay.. heh..

this guy asked if we could chat on the way home. was kinda worried he'd end up like chingchongchinaman-stalker-psychotic-dweeb.. well, he didnt.. he talked till his street which was one before me, said bye, and all that and bah.. thats it. phew.. wipes forehead.. im still traumatized..

shouted at by mum. shouted at by kim. shouted at by kay. wanted to cry. i wasnt feeling very well as it was already..

pouts.hur.hate being a wussie.

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